| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 psl.
...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, Let me not think on't ; Frailty, thy name is woman! A little mouth ; or... | |
| Longinus - 1800 - 238 psl.
...heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet within a month Let me not think Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month or ere those... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1803 - 572 psl.
...Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and e:irth ! Mint I remember ? Why she would hang on liitn, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month I l^et me not think on 't Frailty, thy name is Woman \ A little month t or ere... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 psl.
...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, Let me not think on't; Frailty, thy name is woman ! 8 Draught. 9 Report.... | |
| William Hayley - 1803 - 450 psl.
...heart, and the fancy, what the moral Essays of Bacon are to the understanding, a never-cloying feast! " As if increase of appetite had grown " By what it fed on." Like « Like them it comes " home to the business and bosom of every man ;" ( iy possessing the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 psl.
...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, Let me not think on't; Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 psl.
...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: And yet, within a month, Let me not think on't; Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month;... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 psl.
...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: And yet, within a month, Let me not think on't; Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month... | |
| E. H. Seymour - 1805 - 450 psl.
..." Where most she satisfies." We meet with the same thought in Hamlet i " ' She would hang on him, " As if increase of appetite had grown " By what it fed on." " Vilest things " Become themselves in her." Look amiable in her. Antony had before exclaimed : " Fy,... | |
| Joseph Mawman - 1805 - 326 psl.
...fed not for the sake of eating, but from the impulse of nature) that we swallowed with avidity, *' As if increase of appetite had grown " By what it fed on." Wine we could not procure, but drank our shrub and water with those agreeable sensations which rest... | |
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